I don't know what power the net has, after touching it, Fenghua felt that his body instantly softened, and he couldn't move anymore.

I wanted to see what it was, but my eyes hurt slightly because of a strong light, and I couldn't see everything in front of me.

Just when Fenghua lowered his head slightly, the little yellow chicken and little bean who was caught because Fenghua was caught, but he didn't touch the net, flashed a decisive light in his eyes, stretched out his little wings and then bit on it, and his sharp mouth was stained with a trace of blood, and he pecked at the big red eggshell when he lowered his head.

Then, the human-tall eggshell began to grow smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became the size of a cherry, and Fenghua was unstable due to the sudden disappearance of the eggshell, and at this moment the little yellow chicken jumped up violently, and stuffed the thing into Fenghua's mouth with its little wings.

There was something strange stuff stuffed in his mouth, and Fenghua's first reaction was to spit it out, but the thing melted in his mouth, feeling like a marshmallow but with no taste.

After eating it, Fenghua heard a sigh that seemed to be helpless. The original light source was taken away and retreated, and it turned out to be a small lantern, carved with delicate jasper cabbage, and raised its head slightly, and there was still some haze in front of it.

Immediately after, there was a crisp and depressed voice, "Why are you again!" ”

Squinted his eyes and opened them again, the puffed green-clothed bun-faced young man looked very familiar, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of blue eyes, and there was no strength on his body at all, but he raised a bright smile, "Hey, what a coincidence." ”

The night was extraordinarily quiet, with a tall cluster of maple trees obscuring no light, only the flickering lanterns reflected on the thick and dense maple leaves, swaying brightly and flickering.

Silence, the answer to Fenghua is absolute silence.

The only thing that can move is the little yellow chicken that is holding Fenghua's sleeve and trying to drill into it, and soon a black sleeve is crossed in front of him, Fenghua finds that the net covering his body has finally left, and the power is back in his hands again, and then he throws aside the little yellow chicken who tried to misrepresent and gave her something strange.

Although the thing is strange, that bite just arouses Fenghua's appetite.

After getting out of the bound state, his eyes aimed at the snack that Xiao Green was holding on his other hand, and the hand that was stained with dirt did not look very clean, and quickly grabbed the snack.

Just when he was about to succeed, his wrist was grabbed suddenly, and he habitually wanted to struggle, and a white handkerchief suddenly appeared in front of him, with a slight cool feeling on the handkerchief, which gently fell on Fenghua's hand, making people want to retract but would be a little reluctant to give up the soft touch.

The handkerchief fell on Fenghua's hand with the hand as beautiful as white jade, first in the palm and then one by one to wipe her fingers, not slow or fast, but very serious, as if wiping his own hands very carefully.

Little by little, wipe the dirt off the top.

Those blue eyes just looked at the hands in front of them and began to get cleaner little by little, and the serious appearance made people reluctant to disturb half a minute.